Brian Rock grunted as he shot his Assault Rifle, his loose black ponytail waving, sweat pouring off his tanned face as he backed up firing, at the viper that approached him. It hissed as it effortlessly dodged the bullets slithering to and fro. "Come on!" shouted a X-COM operative a woman with conrow ponytail. He could see the extraction point but knew it was too late. In the distance he could see some advent troopers, running forward. He also remembered Central saying that there were cruisers inbound.
He waved his hand, "Get out of here!" he shouted. She shook her head and was about to run to him when the voice of the commander sounded in his ear.
"Brian you can make it if you move now, I know you got one grenade but don't use it to throw your life away. Bernie see if you can-" it was then a warning sounded, "Shit several advent crafts coming in 50 seconds." there was a pause. "Are you sure Brian?" he asked.
Brian smiled, as he reached for the grenade at his waist, he held it up but the Viper kept advancing, "Boss I wasn't gonna live long anyways." he said.
There was silence, "Your sacrifice will not be forgotten." and then the order, "Bernie extract now!" he said. The operative stood there then she gritted her teeth and turned around she waved at the transport above it sent down a line she grabbed it and watched as Brian primed the grenade. It was then she was pulled in and the transport craft powered away with the data in tow. Brian stood there then he released the button 5 seconds before it exploded. He sighed as he sat down thinking of his name being emblazoned with the other soldiers that died trying to restore Earth to Humanity.
It was then that the strangest thing happened, the vipers tongue shot out, it wrapped around the grenade then the Viper jerked it's head and sent the grenade spinning away. It bounced twice then exploded, Brian looked at the viper as it neared him now slithering more slowly it's frill extended. He was sure if it had a rattle it'd be rattling right now. It then moved it's body curling around him before squeezing down on him. He grunted as he tried to muscle his way out but even with the fit and trained body he had acquired from training could resist the viper. As it squeezed down advent troopers ran up and pointed their mag rifles at him. They spoke in their alien language. When the viper hissed at them and responded back they looked at each other confused. Suddenly the vipers body wasn't squeezing so hard and it lowered itself so it was near his head it stroked his head like some kind of pet. It spoke again, the troopers looked at each other while the cruisers came down. The viper hissed it's body tensing around Brian.
Brian of course was flabbergasted 'What the hell is going on?' was all he could think.
Suddenly one of the cruisers came in front of the viper and it opened when it did several more vipers came out. The hissed and spoke to each other in a strange language the viper around Brian hissed back. Eventually they parted and the grabbed Brian and uncurled around him as it did a viper moved forward and placed a collar around his neck, he was about to grab it when he was pulled by the viper onto the cruiser it closed and took off. Brian was about to look around when suddenly he felt the collar jolt him and he lost consciousness.
An Unknown Location
Brian woke up to another shock, he sat up looking around blearily, he raised his hands holding them up defensively, "Put your handsssss down human!" a voice with a slight rasp spoke. He stopped then turned to see the viper that had captured him was staring at him, with those dark orange yellow eyes. It stared at him with that narrow eyed look.
Brian lowered his hands, he was scared, so he asked the obvious question, "What do you want from me?" he said in a low whisper. The viper cocked it's head slightly It was then he noticed that it was naked and it's bare chest was revealed showing... breasts with nipples? 'What kind snake has nipples?' he couldn't help but wonder.
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